Chapter 21 Apostle, Crow.
Chen Yuxi looked at Li Yang and had no idea what to say. She swallowed:
"Li Yang, um, let me treat you to a meal."
Li Yang I have to go back tonight to pack things, move, and feed the cats, dogs, and crows.
Very busy.
He glanced at his watch and said:
"Next time, I have something to do today."
Chen Yuxi quickly said:
"Then, let's add WeChat?
We are both old classmates and we don’t even have WeChat.”
Li Yang nodded with a smile, took out his mobile phone and added WeChat, and walked outside Aiwu Company.
Chen Yuxi hurriedly caught up:
"Li Yang, I'll see you off."
Only the young man and Zhang Xiaohan were left in the Aiwu Hall.
For the first time, the young man understood a sentence.
In Nanhai, people are afraid of having little money, and in the imperial capital, they are afraid of being underpaid by officials.
The rich people in Nanhai are too scary.
The 200,000 yuan gas card will be given to you on request, and the 10 million flat floor will be given to you on request.
The key is, these two people don’t even have WeChat!
Isn’t it just for the things in bed that you give money to a woman like Chen Yuxi?
But Chen Yuxi came to his door and he refused.
What kind of magical figure is this!
The young man asked Zhang Xiaohan:
"That Li Yang... Do you have Mr. Li's WeChat account?"
Zhang Xiaohan was still jealous and looked at it angrily A look at youth:
"No!"
After that, he left angrily.
. . . . . .
The next day, Nanhaitai Building, conference room.
A glamorous lady wearing a well-tailored professional suit sat in the main seat.
Her hair is long and draped over her shoulders, and every strand of her hair exudes elegance.
The deep eyes flashed slightly behind the lenses, and every time he flipped through the documents, he was full of concentration and strength.
The female secretary beside me asked carefully:
"Mr. Su, what else do you need?"
Today, Mr. Su said that he would meet important guests in the conference room.
The guest was very mysterious, and Mr. Su did not allow anyone to come to this floor.
And. . . . . That guest is so strange.
On the conference table were pig heads, whole chickens, whole ducks, whole fish, and steamed buns.
They are all cooked.
Looks like something. . . . . Sacrifice ceremony.
Su Yutang pushed up his spectacles, pointed at the curtains and said:
"Close them all, and all the surveillance on this floor will be turned off."
Tonight is an agreement with the God of Death. The day the apostles met.
Everything must be treated with care.
She has checked everything about hell and death, and the apostles of death must also be demons.
Therefore, she prepared as much tribute as possible for the demons.
Even, she was thinking about finding two virgins. I heard that some demons like them very much.
This idea was extinguished as soon as it appeared.
She couldn't do it, sacrificing two lives for such a thing.
Su Yutang saw that the secretary had closed the curtains and said:
"Remember, no one is allowed to come here today."
The secretary nodded respectfully, turned and left.
Su Yutang was also a little excited.
After seeing the greatness of Death last time, she became obsessed with this supernatural power.
What kind of magic is the apostle of death?
How do they find themselves and enter the conference room?
After waiting for a long time, Su Yutang didn't wait for anyone to come in.
She is not in a hurry either.
Su Yutang spent the entire afternoon flipping through documents on his seat.
Until the moon went dark and neon lights lit up the streets, Su Yutang heard someone knocking on the window.
Su Yutang thought of something and immediately stood up and walked towards the window. Heart pounding.
Opening the curtains, there was nothing but a crow tapping on the window.
Su Yutang pulled back the curtains and prepared to return to her seat.
At this time, she heard the sound of dripping water.
Su Yutang turned around, her beautiful eyes suddenly widened.
I saw the glass slowly melting and dripping on the ground, and the crow flew into the house.
Before Su Yutang came back to his senses, the crow was already standing on the main table, staring at Su Yutang coldly:
"You are so bold, you have blatantly imprisoned me. Outside the door!”
Ever since he became the bird emperor of the Great Black Empire, he has called himself a king.
Um. . . . . . A king whose country was destroyed.
Su Yutang looked at the crow in horror.
The crow was now wrapped around a demonic snake, and the demonic snake was hissing at Su Yutang's evil bared teeth.
Su Yutang regained consciousness, quickly knelt down on one knee, lowered his head and said respectfully:
"I have never seen the apostle's true form. I blame my poor eyesight. I apologize to the king!" ”
When Su Yutang heard the crow calling himself the king just now, he immediately thought of it.
Could this crow be a king in life and become a crow in hell?
Or is this crow itself a king in hell?
The crow looked at Su Yutang in surprise:
“What did you call me?!”
Someone actually called me King?
There was someone. . . . Recognized my status as the Black Dragon Emperor of the Great Black Empire!
Su Yutang trembled all over, did she call her by the wrong name?
She quickly changed her words:
“Your Majesty, please forgive me!”
The crow was brought to a climax by His Majesty's cry. It looked at Su Yutang with friendly eyes:
"Pingshen."
Su Yutang, the female CEO, behaved like a little kid in front of the crow. The girl, just standing gracefully in front of the crow.
The crow said with satisfaction:
“My name is Black Dragon...Your Majesty.
I have come here to read out the will of our Lord, the God of Death. "
Su Yutang lowered his head:
"Your Majesty, please speak. "
The crow was so happy that it was called by His Majesty.
It had a smile in its eyes:
"Don't be cautious, Lord Death just wants you to complete two trial tasks."
Su Yutang was stunned for a moment: "Trial tasks?"
The crow said:
" The trial task is to test your ability.
You are very lucky to be favored by the God of Death.
As long as you complete the mission, you are eligible to enter the Devil's Club and gain the power bestowed by the God of Death. "
A glint flashed in the crow's eyes:
"The power of the extraordinary! ”
Su Yutang’s delicate body trembled.
Is the Devil’s Club an extraordinary organization created by Lord Death?
Join the Devil's Club to gain superhuman power!
As an elite of the upper class, her desires have long been smoothed away and she has little interest in anything.
Having the opportunity to gain extraordinary power made her feel the excitement that she had not seen for a long time!
The crow said:
“The first task, Lord Death wants you to prepare a corpse and place it in the cemetery on the outskirts of the north city before midnight tomorrow.
Remember, you want the most ferocious and evil corpse in life. ”
The Beicheng Suburban Cemetery is not like the commercial cemeteries in the city. They are all earthen graves.
There are many villages on the outskirts of Beicheng, and the deceased from eight villages in ten miles are buried in the Beicheng Suburban Cemetery.< br>
The yin energy is very strong, which is suitable for creating undead.
Su Yutang took a note and waited for the second task
The crow said:
"There is a man named Zhu Dajun in the South China Sea. He was hunted down a few days ago and almost died."
Su Yutang looked at the crow in disbelief.
Zhu Dajun was hunted down? Almost died?
No wonder Zhu Dajun didn’t show up at the emperor’s banquet the day before yesterday. It turned out that he was in trouble.
Even I, the uncrowned king of the development zone, didn't know that Zhu Dajun was being hunted, but the God of Death did!
This. . . . . Is there anything that the God of Death doesn't know?
Crow continued:
"You have to find out the truth about Zhu Dajun's pursuit within a week, and find out who is behind the scenes."
Li Yang listened. After finishing the process of protecting Zhu Dajun, Xiao Hei became very interested in the bald killer who could dodge bullets.
He didn't know if that was considered a transcendent.
(End of this chapter)